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Gasoline
02:30
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Eighteen I started getting old
will you please see me on your phone
in your head, late at night next to a window pane
I persist, I insist what’s honest is the same
I miss my fourth grade violin
I touch my fingers to remember when
David Wright still played before the resumes
Before our dad went grey, when we could run away
I’ll count the days, I’ll count the days
I’ll count the days back
Pass me that weightless paper cup
In the chapel won’t you fill it up
you gotta air it out, I’ll show you airing out
why you acting out? Don’t make me think about
Backseat of grandpa’s Cadillac
It’s not a Cadillac, it only plays cassettes
I see you in my dreams. you smell like gasoline
I smell like gasoline. I love gasoline
I’ll count the days, I’ll count the days
I’ll count the days back
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Baseball Cap
02:52
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Somewhere between here and now
in my dreams and close somehow
I see you there out in the field
your baseball cap over your ears
wake up early for my car
drive with dad to Mayor’s Garage
don’t forget to charge your phone
I can’t tell you I’m alone
I can’t tell you I’m alone
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Microscope
02:32
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You were giving me a sense of morning
you were giving me a sense of home
and if it were up to me
I know it isn’t
But if it were up to me
I’d hope you’d know
My brother’s paying loans
My parent’s house is cold
My dog is getting old
and I’m catching up
Through a microscope it’s apparent
from my DNA throughout my bones
every cell of hope that i inherit
turns to silhouette when you go
My brother’s paying loans
My parent’s house is cold
My dog is getting old
and I’m catching up
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Coffee Ring
02:17
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I’ve been staring at the sun
seems to me that you have won
when i think of everything i know, you know
my desk is stained with coffee rings
i remember everything
when i think of everyone one i know, you know
but i guess i’ll guess
i’ll guess tonight
Do you think i’m different now
that i’ve been living underground
still seems like everything i know, you know
Do i even really care
I won’t see you anywhere
still seems like everywhere I go, you go
but i guess i’ll guess
i’ll guess tonight
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Vicious
02:46
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i remember the rain before it fell
i remember the ring of all the high decibels
i remember the glass stuck in your hand
i remember the glass stuck in your hand
i don’t even think when you’re around
i dont even think to chase the thought of the sound
i dont even think to understand
i dont even think to understand
we were young and unafraid
we grew found of vicious ways
we were giving up the same
wouldn’t you say?
we moved on like the rest
we made peace with second best
you were all the more impressed
wouldn't you say?
wouldn't you say
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